Sunbeams were hitting hard. Nothing special for the desert. The stone and clay houses of the small town looked even more dry than before, no clouds in the sky to protect from the heat.

Cyno only arrived two days ago, in this small town in the desert of Hadramaveth. The location wasn't very special, nor the most beautiful he had visited before... Yet, the view was still breathtaking, and the way everything was shaped was truly a parkour's dream. So that's what he was doing non stop for now: parkour.

Running and climbing on the walls and some ruins here and there, Cyno was feeling the sweat on his face. He was used to temperature like this, he kind of liked it. The exhaustion, the adrenaline, the wind hitting his face, his rapid breathing and of course the feeling of freedom. Making a straight jump above another wall, he was prepared to land on the ground with a roll, however, he didn't expect someone to be here

"Careful-. . .!" He just had the time to shout before landing on the stranger with a thud.